THE WASTED WIFE

THE WASTED WIFE
BALLET SHOW


In the evening Max keeps his promise to take Ela to a world-class ballet show. Where ballet fans from all over the world long ago have booked tickets and come to meet the large-capacity building.


Elara was so enthusiastic to see ballerina and ballerino perform dance moves that so amazed the audience.


Elara was like hypnotized, even her toes were bent by themselves following the rhythm of the music that blared in the room with such a large capacity.


Elara was amazed to see the ballerina doing the Fuentes movement, circling thirty-two times. Starting with slow movement, semi then getting faster. "Oh my god, their movements are so perfect" said Elara amazed.


Although she herself is a ballerina as well but for the grand show tonight, Ela has never been part.


Moreover, the type of classical ballet that is displayed tonight, not only just moving the body, but also acting with a storyline. It's like an opera. So beautiful and romantic. It's spectacular.


Ela's face seriously enjoyed every part displayed on a magnificent stage with classic ornaments that adorned the sides.


Maxxie was actually quite enjoying the show, but he was more interested in paying attention to his wife who seemed late and so lived the ballerina-ballerino movement paired on stage.


"You can do it. What special are they to you. You're so seductive", whispered Maxxie teasing Elara.


"Hush. Don't noise. When watching a show like this we should be quiet. Your voice can disturb the rest of the audience", Elara retorted softly.


"Leave it. Your husband doesn't hurt anyone else". Maxxie further seduces Elara by stealing her wife's kiss.


"Maxxie, stop! I can't focus on enjoying the show if you keep pestering me", exclaimed Elara in a voice strong enough to make those around her look at Ela with an annoyed face.


Max looked at the men with sinless faces.


"Yes he. This woman is so noisy. He kept teasing me", always putting on a serious face as if Ela was making a riot.


Ela glared at Maxxie, along with the lights of the theater that had been lit, indicating that the ballet was over.


Not yet done shocked Ela, suddenly...


"You are ja*a cheap man!!", when a large middle-aged woman with a hostile face cursed Elara.


Ela was really surprised to hear the curse of the woman who had passed.


"Maxxie!!! You're such a jerk. Look at that woman who called me ja*ang cheap. Do you want to have a wife like that! Hugh", cried Ela as she stomped her feet in annoyance. Beautiful face in the bend.


Maxxie scratched his non-itchy head. Then laughed out loud, making Elara's emotions want to explode right then and there.


"Maxxies! Not funny! What are you laughing at like that? You're like a clown!", ketus Ela upset.


Max was silent at his wife's call. "I'm sorry, honey. Yes, I am now ready to accept your punishment", God.


"You're such a bitch. Feel this!". Elara pinched her husband's flat stomach.


"Aws. You hurt your husband, baby", Max grimaced in pain but Ela knew the man was just pretending.


"Uhh. It sucks!"


Elara stomped her feet stepping quickly even leaving Max behind. The next minute he seemed confused about where he was going. Ela fiddling. He walks among people he doesn't know at all.


Finally, Ela stayed in her place. Waiting husband.


While Maxxie sees his seemingly confused wife looking for a way out. Max deliberately slowed his path. Again he wanted to tempt his wife. Max knew Elara had seen him and immediately approached her.


Without anger, Ela immediately hugged Maxxie's body. "I'm afraid of getting lost and being separated from you. I don't want to be alone, I don't know anyone here" Elara said, looking up at Maxxie.


Both are still inside the sprawling Vienna State Opera building. The vastness of the building can cause first-time visitors to get lost in there.


Maxxie framed Elara's face. "You don't have to fear being lost or separated from me. Look at those people. They are my people who will look after us while we are in this city" Maxxie pointed to each side of the building. Four men stood at each side of the room in full suits as visitors bought tickets to enjoy the ballet tonight. No one would think they were bodyguards.


It's been a few hours. Elara and Maxxie walk out of the ballet. Maxxie clasped his wife's hand tightly as he stepped out of the building.


"Are you tired and want to go back to the hotel now, huh? The hotel we stayed at is not too far from here–"


"Dear to see that.."


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